The Inspiration Music Festival has already begun. Lights are flashing outside the lounge, and sound waves are coming from all directions, intermittently accompanied by cheers. Even without going to the venue, you can already feel the vibrant energy of the event.
Yu Nian, freed from the restroom, skipped back to her dressing room while listening to the first contestant's song.
"I want to jump higher, I want to go further!"
"I once crossed mountains and seas, just to see you~"
What?
Whose song is this? A revised version of "I Want to Fly Higher"?
"Why did you take so long, Niannian?" Luo Sheng glanced at his watch and realized that the person in front of him who was groaning had been gone for 30 minutes.
What? It's just a phone call, and you're already this lovey-dovey before you're even officially together?
Who is really the one with a love-obsessed mindset?
"Ah, me? I was on guard duty just now, and I even saw Lu Yingying in person. Here, I got an autograph and took a picture." After Yu Nian finished speaking, she returned to her seat, took out perfume from her bag, sprayed it on herself, and then felt like she had come back to her senses.
Luo Sheng glanced at the photo of the two of them. In the photo, Yu Nian had fair skin, thick hair that fell naturally to her shoulders, and bright eyes looking at the camera with a faint smile on her lips. Although the smile was a little fake, the overall look was still very attractive.
"Um."
He unconsciously swallowed, looked away from the photo, gave a casual reply, and walked outside.
Yu Nian caught a glimpse of the person walking outside and wondered where he was going, so she asked him.
"Where are you going? This is the second one now. We'll be waiting at the stage soon."
"It's stuffy, I'm going out for some fresh air and to use the restroom." The man started to walk out after saying this.
Upon hearing the word "toilet," Yu Nian couldn't help but shudder slightly, as if the intoxicating smell still lingered around her.
Even though she went into the men's room, promise her that no one should underestimate the ability of evil spirits to spread!
"Go to the toilet? Wait a minute."
Luo Sheng asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is something the matter?"
But then I thought, forget it, it probably won't be as intoxicating now.
Yu Nianchong waved his hand, "It's alright, it's alright, you can go now."
And so, unaware of the great danger ahead and that he was about to become a second wave of victims, Luo Sheng strode away.
Pshaw, men.
Still saying he's not nervous? Wait a minute, he just said he was going out for some fresh air. Could it be that he was affected by the evil aura she brought back earlier?
Oh, I want to take a shower.
Five minutes later.
Someone came back, and Yu Nian was about to say how fast you came back when she was interrupted.
"Niannian, lend me your perfume."
Yu Nian: Hahahaha, she knew it! Some things shouldn't be underestimated.
Time flies, and the fourth performer has finished his performance. Next up is the singer Lu Yingying.
It was almost time for the "Satsuma mandarin oranges," and Yu Nian and Luo Sheng followed the staff to the scene.
A burst of dancing erupted both on and off the stage, with fans screaming and the host's voice mingling in everyone's ears.
"Next, let's welcome our fifth music creator – Ms. Lu Yingying, who will be performing the song 'Pink Flame'."
"Let's give a round of applause to the audience! Friends in the live stream, start flooding the chat with comments!"
Accompanied by deafening music and blinding lights, Lu Yingying, dressed in a pink leather skirt and wearing deathly pink stilettos, made her entrance.
Yu Nian's inner monologue: Having connections really makes a difference; this stage effect is awesome! Old Qiao, Old Qiao, you've fallen for their tricks for money.
As expected of a legendary singer, the moment the goddess's sweet smile appeared on the live stream camera, the chat room instantly exploded with comments.
[Finally, it's my goddess's turn!!! Pink Flame, just the name alone makes me so excited!!! Go for it, my darling, let's dominate tonight!!!]
[Pink flames!!! I feel like this will be the best of the night. And what's with the "I want to jump higher" thing?!]
[Am I the only one who noticed that the stage lighting was significantly better than the previous three when the diva came out? With those lights, if it weren't for the photographer working so hard, even her own fans probably wouldn't have recognized her!]
[Upstairs, you're not alone. Protest! Protest! Why was the light shining directly on my head when I was singing?! It scared me so much I thought my brother had appeared with a bald head! Waaaaaaah!]
[Hahaha, you're killing me with laughter, upstairs! Your brother probably never expected that while he was singing a song on stage, "Bald Qiang" would be making so many hilarious pictures, hahaha!]
[Protest! Protest! We demand an explanation from the production team! We've seen favoritism before, but never anything this heartless!!]
Perhaps noticing that the style of the comments was a bit off, the cameraman shuddered and turned the camera towards Huang Jiating, who was looking at the rating sheet.
The handsome man's face flashed by, and the barrage of comments instantly flooded the entire live stream.
[Frog Fun! Is that Huang Jiating?! I originally thought this eccentric master was a bald old man, but it turns out to be Wasabi Cricket!!]
[Upstairs, you're the old man! Your whole family are old men! Humph!!]
Those fingers, that smooth skin, that tender flesh, that sharp jawline—he doesn't look like an old man at all! This photographer deserves a bonus!!
Huang Jiating! I love you!!!
To witness both a queen of pop and a king of lyricists in my lifetime is truly a perfect moment!
Am I the only one who thinks they're a perfect match?!
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